Luyện nghe bài hát Bare Witness

T dot O, to the N dot Y
how we do it
Choclair, hooked on my man Guru
And Y look, The fuck

Yo, T dot rocks
We smoke and mix up in your face, you're
So you drop y'all, leaving y'all hired skills
'Cause you locked y'all, Chocs and Guru
Can you believe this how we y'all

Niggas who be talking how they bigger, how you
You can spark with or talk this raw artist
You talk heartless but game straight
Snatch your mic out hand, leave your fingers harmless

We rottweilers, while y'all be the tyres you need to retire
Fucking with Toronto, get your slip, you're fired
Kicked out the Thompson Hall through Apollo
Guru be the brethren, the man
Slide like the doors on the

The ill format, the all that, twist enemies, Jack
Let's counteract, build and all that
In fact, take a flight to and back
Be over there Choclair, Kardinall with the track

In the year born, born, suckers been forewarned
Take you than hydro or Moet, Chandon
Word is bond, it's on, in this rap
I slap mens, mack dames, yes, I'm a fly black

Stacking paper now, flavor now
Hit you dead in the head now, my hunger get fed now
My style's to a fierce knuckle hit
Or like hollow points to pierce your fucking frame

Ayo, the fitness
Who's on the hitlist?
Rap so exact you can't do shit

Witness the
next on the hitlist?
Rap so exact, you
The shakes a sickness

Ayo, the fitness
Who's on the hitlist?
Rap so exact you can't do shit

the fitness
Who's on the hitlist?
Rap so exact, you
The shakes like a

Now it's the skinny man dropping
your brain, lock your lips
Talking shit? Bust game
Career I'm to blame

What's the name?
Guru and the Chocs will
like the lion's mane, walking through the rain
Or walking through the pain of critic

Got my eyes on the with the red dot locked
to keep it hot
My ass niggas be down for the figures
Green in the jean, cruise like act figures

You fucking with some raw, suave, dog ass
Look into the of the man
That will be to career
If they touch the mics stand, nigga 'nuff

Hear the cry
Niggas getting herded like to die
Why?
What the you think? What the fuck you think?

You know they want our type of species to become
Still we multiply, they can't kill us
They're upset, we're a 'cause their kids really feel us
They think we're drug dealers and some of us are

But I be the G U R U of the Gang to the
I'm going far, par, pimping in a fly car
eyes from the honeys, parking up at the bar
Always up to par I spar

And yo, your protecting your neck
I be like breaking jaw
Yo Trizzack, your wizzack

I took that thizzack
It shouldn't of been up on the rizzack
Straight thizzack, motherfuckers

Ayo, the fitness
Who's next on the
Rap so that you can't do shit

Witness the
Who's on the hitlist?
Rap so exact, you
The like a sickness

Ayo, witness the
Who's next on the
Rap so exact that you can't do

My attitude on the
I wreck the mic like a pimp, pimps
Like a pimp, pimps hoes, pimp, hoes
close

Yo, you see, I like to
Just as as the next man
So, you know one right here
This one's for